The Rendezvous at the Hotel Sol
The Rendezvous at the Hotel Soul
“Is this double date kind of weird?” Twilight asked.
Rarity looked across the carriage at her, offering a playful smile. “I believe double dates are incredibly normal, dear. Why do you ask?”
Twilight sighed as her gaze was lost outside the window, looking out upon the streets of Canterlot.
“It’s just…” she worked her jaw. “They’re sisters.”
“And as far as I’m aware neither of them harbour feelings for each other,” Rarity teased. “It’s just two sisters enjoying a simple lunch with their respective marefriends.”
Twilight sighed. “Fair.”
“Speaking of which,” Rarity added. “How are things going between you and Luna?”
Twilight shook her head. “She’s cryptic at times and can feel distant at others. She’s not the easiest mare in the world to get along with but it’s rewarding when our relationship works out. Though…” Her brow furrowed. “I am finding that Celestia is having a pretty poor influence on her.”
“Oh?” Rarity asked.
She couldn’t help but smirk. There was a strong chance she may have already heard this story from another source.
Twilight nodded. “During the last few weeks, I’ve been doing some astronomy and thought I discovered a new planet.” She rolled her hoof through the air. “It was a distant glow that moved with enough speed that I knew it wasn’t a star. And all my research notes pointed towards it being localized within our solar system.”
“Is that so?” Rarity replied.
She was very glad that Twilight’s gaze was lost upon the streets as she couldn’t hope to hide the shit eating grin that was plastered upon her lips. Celestia may have already shared this story but Twilight was a far better storyteller.
“Only, just as I’m about ready to send my findings to the Royal Astronomer’s Society, do I find out that my marefriend is giggling like a mad filly,” Twilight grumbled. “It turned out she was using her magic to influence the stars into mimicking a planet.” She then huffed. “Which is a bad joke in my opinion.”
“What a rogue,” Rarity bemoaned. “I hope you had some rather harsh words for her.”
“Very harsh,” Twilight grumbled before looking at Rarity. “How about you? You’ve seemed chipper ever since you confessed your feelings to Celestia.”
Rarity sighed fondly, unable to hide her contented smile. It was now her turn to look longingly out the carriage window. A fitting act as Canterlot Castle was now in the distance with its pillars and spires thrusting high into the air. It was a comforting landmark to see when it came to thinking about her beloved.
“Much like Luna she does have a certain distance to her,” Rarity admitted. “But I think that’s just par for the course when it comes to any relationship at this point. She is infinitely wise, always having advice for me when I come to her with my problems.” She looked at Twilight. “You know my summer line of sundresses and skirts?”
Twilight nodded.
“She was the one who suggested what materials I should use,” Rarity explained. “And my choice of material is one of the things that the critics can’t get enough of. So, it would seem that my marefriend is a bit of a seer.”
She shook her head.
“I suppose there will always be a degree of mysticism involved when it comes to dating a mare of Celestia’s calibre,” Rarity admitted, flashing a tight smile. “Plus, she probably has more skeletons in her closet than there are closets in all of Equestria but she seems kindly and cares about me immensely. So, in the end that’s all you can really ask for when it comes to being in a relationship.”
Twilight nodded. “I get what you mean. Luna has pains that run deeper than I can ever hope to explore but… she really cares about me.” She snorted and allowed herself a dopey smile. “Even if she is an absolute gremlin who will toy with the very cosmos in order to mess with my science.”
The carriage took a turn and Canterlot Castle fell out of view. They were now moving away from it and towards another destination that was obscured from their view.
It took a few minutes to reach but soon the carriage came to a halt and the door was opened by the driver’s magic.
Twilight stepped out first and Rarity promptly followed.
They were outside one of Canterlot’s hotels, the Hotel Sol. It was supposedly the second grandest building in all of Canterlot after the palace itself. At least, if you were to believe the company’s advertisements and reputation.
Still, it was hard to deny that the old architecture, abundant coloured glass panes, and air of importance didn’t have a certain grandeur to it.
A bellhop promptly came forwards, using his magic to unload their bags. He didn’t ask questions as he was already well aware of why they were there and where they would be staying.
“I don’t understand why we can’t use the palace?” Twilight grumbled.
Rarity snorted. “Because both of our relationships are secret and while the palace staff can gossip, the Hotel Sol is known to be far more discrete. I used to come here with Fleur and Fancy when our little polycule was active.”
“You three were… together?” Twilight asked.
Her eyes widened slightly.
“Yes, and the fact that you were ignorant of that shows you how much you can trust the staff here,” Rarity explained. “They have a reputation to uphold and any leaks or rumours that come out of these hallowed halls would be most miserable for the business’ bottom line.”
They approached the doors which were held open for them by some unseen presence and entered an opulent lobby. It was as grand as the exterior and was decorated by some of the most beautiful silk, gems, and precious metals that Rarity had ever seen.
A familiar garcon then approached them with a wide smile upon his lips.
“Hello, Miss Belle, Miss Sparkle, I have set aside the imperial suite for your stay,” he said, looking between them. “And will your other guests be arriving later?”
Rarity nodded. “Yes, a mare named Lilac Daisy and another named Stormy Skies. They should be arriving within the hour.”
“Very good,” the garcon said, ushering them towards an elevator.
Rarity stepped inside and was followed promptly by Twilight. They were left alone as the elevator closed and started to lift upwards.
“Wish we didn’t have to go through such silly precautions,” Twilight grumbled.
Rarity nodded. “The Princesses are important mares and being in a relationship with them puts us in a position of danger.” She frowned. “Even if we are the Elements, they would rather not paint an even larger target upon our backs.”
“What could regular ponies do that an army of monsters, demons, and demigods couldn’t?” Twilight teased.
Rarity shrugged. “Physically? Nothing. But I’d imagine that you would like to avoid being devoured by court intrigue.” She smirked. “After all, there’s a reason you choose to reign from Ponyville and not Canterlot, darling.”
Twilight sighed. “Fair enough.”
The elevator stopped at the topmost floor and let them out into a penthouse suite. It was elegant, gorgeous, filled with furniture and fixtures that made it the very definition of divine.
Somehow their luggage was already there. The speed of the bellhops was one of the many mysteries of this place though Rarity had long ago learned not to question such things.
Rarity made her way over to a fully stocked bar and used her magic to put together a gin and tonic. It was interesting, getting to use a gin that cost more than a hundred of bits a bottle and a tonic that seemed artesian in its manufacture.
She sighed as she took a sip before looking at Twilight. “Can I prepare you anything?
Twilight hummed. “Something with rum.”
Rum was an ingredient that Rarity knew well, putting together a Dark and Stormy before presenting it to her friend.
Rarity smirked as she saw the intrigue in Twilight’s gaze.
“Thought it would remind you of your marefriend,” Rarity teased.
Twilight took it and allowed herself a modest sip. “It’s… tasty.”
“I’m glad that you agree,” Rarity said.
A silence then settled between them, leaving them to awkwardly look around the room.
“Well, what shall we do until our guests arrive?” Rarity asked.
Twilight snorted. “I honestly thought they would be waiting for us.”
“Same,” Rarity murmured.
As if on cue, the elevator shuddered and started to move back down to the lobby. This made Rarity smile as she started to mix together fruit juice and white rum, placing it upon the bar top.
She then looked at Twilight. “What is Luna’s favourite cocktail?”
Twilight pale. “Uh… I have no idea.”
“How do you have no idea?” Rarity interjected. “Don’t you two drink together?”
“We do! I just never paid attention before,” Twilight grumbled.
Rarity shook her head. She then hummed and looked at her selection.
Judging by what she knew about the princess, she put together an easy recipe. Really it was the simplest of drinks in fact as she poured a premium whiskey over a few ice cubes, placing it on the bar top as well. It was a roguish drink for a roguish mare
The elevator came to a halt and the door opened with two strange ponies exiting. Their disguises looked perfect, mundane, nondescript in every way. These were the faces of the ponies you saw in a crowd and then forgot about five minutes later.
“Twilight,” Stormy Skies greeted.
“Rarity,” Lilac said.
Their disguises slipped in a poof of magic. Where Stormy Skies stood there was now Princess Luna and where Lilac stood there was now Princess Celestia.
Twilight approached her beloved and the two of them embraced, sharing a kiss and other such affections.
Rarity moved with the collection of cocktails in her magic. She smiled at her lover and her lover smiled back. They shared a pleasant kiss before nuzzling into one another’s necks.
Oh, how Rarity had missed the warmth of her beloved sun. Though now that she was here, her day was instantly brightened.
“How was your day?” Rarity asked.
Celestia let out a sigh that could’ve very well been a thousand years in the making. “The same as every other day. Dealing with dreadful quibbles, dealing with petty disasters, and longing to see you all the while. Which, knowing I’d see you later, only made everything I had to endure especially irritating today.”
“Pretty good,” Luna murmured, letting out a yawn. “Just woke up.”
Celestia playfully glared at her sister though Luna either didn’t notice or pretended not to notice.
“So, I’m glad we finally all managed to get together in one place,” Twilight beamed.
Celestia nodded. “Yes, I’ve been dying to spend a little time with you ever since I learned you were dating my sister.”
“Likewise,” Luna added, glancing at Rarity. “She seems to have an excellent choice in mares.”
Rarity flushed. “You’re far too kind.”
She presented the cocktails and both mares took them.
Celestia happily sipped hers while Luna looked at hers quite curiously.
Luna didn’t drink it and instead made her way over to the bar where she graciously tried to hide the glass of whiskey. She instead grabbed another fancier glass and prepared herself a…
“Is that a pina colada?” Rarity asked.
Luna nodded. “Sorry, Rarity, I am not a mare who enjoys straight liquor or whiskey.” She smirked. “Contrary to how the public perceives me.”
She then dunked a twirly straw into the beverage before taking a gingerly sip, smacking her lips together with satisfaction.
“Delicious,” she whispered.
“So!” Twilight interjected. “Now that we’re all here, what do we want to do together?”
“Normally, I would suggest getting to know one another a little better but…” Rarity trailed off, letting the implications do the work for her.
Celestia smirked and made her way over to the sofa, laying down upon it.
“Little hard to do introductions when the other couple is my sister and a mare whom I’ve known her entire life,” she mumbled, sipping her drink. “But I wouldn’t mind letting loose and getting to be a regular pony for a couple hours.”
Luna nodded. “So, Rarity, I heard that you’ll be making my marefriend’s dress for the Lunar Moon Festival?”
“Well, I make many of her dresses and I wouldn’t dream of her bringing a subpar design to the most important event of her year,” Rarity said.
“Most important event of her year?” Luna asked, cocking a brow as she looked at Twilight. “Is this so, my love?”
Twilight flushed. “Well, uh…”
A coy smile graced Rarity’s lips as she batted her lashes at Twilight. Thankfully, Luna couldn’t see this though Celestia did, stifling a giggle into the bottom of her hoof.
“Why yes,” Rarity continued. “She talks about it quite frequently. The poor dear is worried she’ll make a poor impression and embarrass you.”
Luna snorted. “No impression could be any worse than using the festival to launch a bloody coup against the kingdom and plunge the world into eternal darkness.” She sipped her pina colada and glanced between the other ponies in the room who all seemed dumbstruck by such a response. “Er… as a strictly hypothetical scenario, of course.”
“Well sure that might be a more…” Twilight rolled her hoof, searching for the word. “A more impressionable outcome but no one in living memory can recall that event except for you two. But people still remember me making an ass of myself at the last gala.”
Luna snorted and said nothing more.
Celestia clapped her hooves together and grabbed the attention of the room. “Anyways, how about we do something else besides triggering my sister’s bad memories?”
“I agree,” Luna said.
She moved over to the living room and settled down upon the sofa next to her sister. Their migration meant that Twilight and Rarity also made their way over as well, each occupying a chair across from their respective marefriend.
“May I ask a crass question?” Luna asked.
Celestia drew in a breath. “Luna…”
“What is it?” Rarity replied, allowing a devilish smile to form upon her lips.
Luna used her magic to swirl the twirly straw around before placing her cocktail aside.
“Would you two be interested in partaking in a foursome this evening?” she asked.
Her tone was impossibly mundane, no humour or mirth present in her tone.
Rarity’s eyes widened and even with her firm composure she knew that her jaw now stood agape.
And as she looked over at Twilight, she saw that her friend was also taken completely aback. Her eyes were wide, jaw gaping, and cocktail crashing to the floor in a shower of ginger beer, rum, and glass.
“What!?” Twilight blurted.
Celestia slapped a hoof against her face. “We talked about this Luna. Remember how we were going to ease them into this specific subject?” She thrust a hoof at her sister. “Do you remember that particular discussion at all?”
“Yes, I remember it being quite one-sided and you dismissed all of my suggestions outright without even humouring my perspective,” Luna murmured.
“I didn’t dismiss your suggestions!” Celestia huffed. “I merely pointed out how taking such a direct route would likely scare our marefriends half to death. Which…” She pointed at Twilight and Rarity. “It seems I was very correct on.”
Luna rolled her eyes. “If we followed your methods, we wouldn’t make any progress on this endeavour for months.”
“You are…” Celestia began.
Rarity cleared her throat. Her composure had returned, at least to a degree. She felt some of her faculties return to her even if they were a little shaken by the prior subject.
Slowly, she drew in a breath as she felt everypony’s gaze suddenly upon her.
“I uh…” She glanced at Twilight. “We had no idea that your relationship was of… this particular dynamic.”
Twilight nodded, blinking through what was surely shock. “Uh huh…”
“So, you merely caught us extremely off guard with that particular question,” Rarity admitted.
She looked at her gin and tonic and tilted it back, draining every last drop in one potent pull. Her magic then focused on fixing herself another. Thankfully, the liquid courage had its intended effect and she felt some of her confidence return.
“Have you two ever made love before?” Rarity asked.
Twilight sucked in a breath. “Rarity!”
“It’s a fair question,” Rarity said.
Luna smirked and glanced at Celestia, who merely let out an exasperated sigh and looked away.
“Me and my sister have known each other for a very long time,” Luna admitted. “And over our eternal lives we have often turned to each other for companionship, especially in moments of mourning or loss over a mortal lover.”
“Think of us as the world’s strangest friends with benefits,” Celestia murmured.
Rarity nodded and brought forth a fresh cocktail. She gently sipped from this one, not wanting to push beyond courage and into drunken stupidity.
“Well, I’ll fully admit that both Luna and Twilight are beautiful mares and I’ve entertained the idea of being with them before,” she stated.
Celestia’s expression softened a little and Luna nodded.
“And I’ve thought about being with you,” Luna stated.
Twilight drew in a breath. “But this is incest.”
“It is,” Luna stated in a matter of fact tone. “But we are also godly beings who have lived long and lonely lives. So, I think we’re entitled to a few social irregularities every now and then.”
Celestia looked at Twilight. “Though that being said we do not wish to dismiss your feelings on the subject, Twilight.” Her horn glowed and a comforting bead of magic stroked at her student’s complexion. “If the subject is an uncomfortable one for you to process then we can end it here and now.”
Twilight’s brow knitted as she mulled over this fresh information. It seemed like there was quite the battle taking place within her mind as her expression switched from one subtle extreme to another.
These were expressions Rarity knew well. They reminded her of when her friend was confronted by a difficult mathematical question or a historical tidbit that just wouldn’t freely come forth from her seemingly endless memory.
Finally, she let out a tense burst of laughter, shaking her head in disbelief. “I am apprehensive about the idea but also deeply curious.” Her cheeks warmed. “I also admit that I’ve thought about both Rarity and yourself like this before.”
Rarity smirked. “Naturally.”
“You have?” Celestia asked.
As Rarity glanced at her marefriend, she saw that her cheeks had warmed a little at this revelation.
Twilight nodded. “Chalk it up to a weird parental upbringing or something but your presence has always been comforting to me. And as I got older, it has also gained a certain amount of romanticism.”
“Well then,” Luna teased, taking a sip from her drink and finishing off the last of it. “It seems like everyone is at least willing to give this a try?”
Rarity nodded. “I guess we are.”
Luna grinned and looked at her sister. “Are you still as peeved at me now?”
“This could’ve gone in a drastically different direction, Luna,” Celestia scolded. “Your methods were brash and could’ve backfired if it weren’t for the open-minded nature of our marefriends.”
“But it didn’t backfire,” Luna replied, her smile growing.
She got up and made her way towards one of the hotel bedrooms. Though before she slipped too far away, she docked her tail to the side, giving Rarity and the rest of the room an excellent view of her nocturnal lust.
Rarity bit her lip at the sight. “I suppose we shouldn’t keep you waiting?”
“You shouldn’t,” Luna replied. “Tonight has given me a rather voracious appetite for lust and I will be most displeased if it is not sated in a timely manner.”
And with that she slipped into the bedroom.
Rarity promptly stood up and followed after her. She glanced over her shoulder as she left and saw that the other two mares were exchanging a few final words before they rose as well, joining the entourage.
This may not have been her first time staying at the Hotel Sol but it was her first time staying in the penthouse suite. The master bedroom was spacious with a large bed, a couple comfortable chairs, and various other pieces of furniture that brought the space together into the most premier set of accommodations in all of Canterlot.
There was a minifridge which Luna opened, grabbing a few bottles of water from it and laying them out upon the room’s oak desk. Though she held onto one and took a sip from it.
“Would you like to kiss me?” she asked Rarity.
Rarity nodded and batted her lashes. “I’d be honoured to share something like that with you, Luna.”
The two of them approached and they spared no time as their lips soon came together. Their kiss started tender, a simple peck and nothing more. Though Luna soon pushed back against Rarity. With that a switch was flicked and both of their mouths parted. Tongues came forth to fill the gap and started to dance around one another.
Though Luna was aggressive, ensuring that Rarity marched in her step.
This was the Princess of the Night, the mare who had been a feared whisper upon harrowed breaths for centuries. She was dominant, she was powerful, and Rarity couldn’t help but love the way she took advantage of her weakness.
Sadly, the kiss came to an end with Luna smirking at her. Her attention then turned towards the other two figures in the room.
“Your marefriend is a very good kisser,” she said to Celestia.
Celestia smirked. “She is many things.”
The two sisters moved towards each other and started to circle around one another. They sized the other up, like titans about to engage in some sort of celestial duel.
Though this illusion quickly ended as Celestia let out a mighty roar and tackled Luna onto the bed, giggling like a mad mare as she did so. The two of them kissed and rolled around, turning the sheets into an unkept mess and sending stray feathers and hairs in every direction.
“Is this really happening?” Twilight whispered.
Rarity smiled and moved towards her. “I believe it is, darling.”
She placed a hoof upon Twilight’s cheek, turning her head so that she was facing her.
Twilight looked to her and stared longingly into her eyes, and in that moment, Rarity could really sense the feelings this mare had kept for her. They lingered like that for a long moment before the two of them cautiously moved forwards and shared a kiss.
This kiss was far tamer than the previous, little more than two lips pressing together. But where Luna had shown dominance, Rarity and Twilight showed each other a lingering romance. It was a kiss that personified years of a close relationship finally coming to flourish.
It was nice.
Twilight drew away and Rarity swore that she saw a twinkle in her friend’s eyes.
“Wow,” Twilight whispered.
When Rarity looked back to the sisters, she saw that their battle had ended with Celestia on top, pinning Luna to the sheets.
Not that Luna seemed to mind as there was a devilish little smile present upon her lips. Her horn soon sparked and a bead of pure magic pressed against a spot underneath Celestia's tail.
Rarity knew this specific spot and she knew it well.
Celestia gasped and an intense shade of red came flooding into her cheeks. Her eyes widened and gained a semi-crazed quality to them.
“Fucking brat,” she growled.
Though the magic intensified and soon a pleasured moan filled the air. It was passionate and caused Celestia’s legs to quiver and quake, her whole body shuddering against the sensation.
Something which Luna took immediate advantage of, rolling over with Celestia and now pinning her to the bed instead. She then dove forwards and pressed her lips against her sister’s neck, kissing it and suckling quite roughly. The action only seemed to add to Celestia’s pleasure as she cursed in a very unladylike fashion.
A fashion which Rarity also knew quite well.
Though she turned to Twilight only to see that her friend’s eyes were wide and cheeks inflamed.
“Would you like me to take care of you in such a fashion?” Rarity asked.
She moved past Twilight and every so carefully brushed her tail against her friend’s coat, circling around her like a predator. This seemed to stir Twilight from her stupor as she looked away from the Celestial sisters and back to Rarity.
Twilight nodded. “I… I…” She drew in a deep breath. “I’d love that.”
Rarity nodded and moved towards one of the reclining chairs inside of the room. As she moved ahead of Twilight, she docked her tail to the side, ensuring that her friend got an excellent view of her needy little hole. She could feel the cool air of the room touch her glistening folds, sending a shiver crawling up her spine.
“You’re soaking,” Twilight commented.
Rarity smirked. “The thought of getting to bed you seems to have triggered something deep inside of me, darling.”
She now stood beside the chair and bowed her head slightly, gesturing for Twilight to occupy her throne. The chair would also allow her an excellent view of the depravity that was taking place upon the bed.
Currently, Luna and Celestia’s horns were both glowing and each of them used their magic to toy with the other’s pussy. Though the exact act was hidden behind their ethereal tails, obscuring the view and making it impossible to see.
Though both of their voices remained strong, vibrant, filling the room with a depraved duet that sent a shiver crawling up Rarity’s spine.
“Oh Luna!” Celestia moaned.
Though her voice was soon denied to her as their lips came together in yet another passionate kiss. One that was filled with a ravenous hunger as Luna clearly shoved her tongue deep into her sister’s maw.
When Rarity looked back to the chair, she saw that Twilight had occupied it. Though her hindlegs remained together, hiding her sex from Rarity.
Now that wouldn’t do. That wouldn’t do one bit.
Rarity smirked and took up a kneeling position before Twilight, bringing her snout just a few inches away from her thighs.
“You know that I can’t take care of you properly when your legs are clenched together like that,” she teased.
Twilight drew in a breath and looked off to the side. There was such a wonderful shade of red to her complexion, a beautiful embarrassment that Rarity wished to conquer.
“My bad,” Twilight whispered.
She spread her legs a little and showed off her precious rose. It was slick with arousal, the scent of her lust greeting Rarity as she inhaled through her nose. It had a bodily essence to it but was also sweet and tantalizing. Her allure was filled with all of those interesting little pheromones that meddled with her mind.
Rarity dipped forwards, without delay, and pressed her lips against Twilight’s lower counterparts. She pushed her tongue deep inside and swirled it around in a tight little circle, easing her way in slowly lest she overstimulate her poor friend.
A faint moan rose from Twilight’s lips as she reached down and placed a hoof on the back of Rarity’s mane. She didn’t apply any pressure but the presence was nice, ensuring that Rarity stayed put lest she disappoint.
Rarity closed her eyes and listened to the passion of the room.
There were the lewd slurps of her own meal as she roved around with a lustful hunger. Then there was the passion of her companions as three voices moaned with varying levels of pleasure. It was quite the orchestral performance as Twilight’s dainty voice mingled together with Luna’s deep growls and Celestia’s frantic huffing breaths of utter euphoria.
Without even being completely aware of it, Rarity reached up and placed her hooves against Twilight’s body. She massaged her friend’s sides carefully, caressing her, and feeling her up for the very first time. Her body was lovely, her coat smooth and figure soft and comforting.
At the same time, Rarity revelled in how amazing her friend tasted, like a fine glass of wine after a night of lustful endeavours.
Rarity moaned against her pussy, feeling her own lips wink as the sensation of lust became almost omnipresent. Her mind felt light, carried forth upon a breeze of endorphins and sinful little ambitions.
Her horn sparked and she carefully toyed with Twilight’s little button. It seemed like such an endeavour was fruitful as her friend moaned with even more vigour, her voice nearly eclipsing every other sound within the room.
Though Rarity proved careful, knowing that overuse would offer the opposite effect.
Her motions were gentle though her tongue began to embolden, pushing even harder and swirling around with even more force and ambitions. Her jaw ached but she ignored such mortal needs, knowing that she needed to take care of this mare.
She was rewarded as Twilight’s essence drained along her palate and filled her mouth, corrupting her senses.
Lust became a singular objective as she became intimately familiar with Twilight’s anatomy in a rapid fashion. She knew which spots made her cry out and what motions proved rewarding. Soon, she bounced around, flowing naturally between all of these spots, not slowing in the slightest.
“I’m close!” Twilight gasped. “I’m so close.”
Rarity didn’t slow, taking Twilight’s words as permission to continue. Her tongue only increased at the praise, only becoming more fruitful in its sinful little mission. It wasn’t long before her appendage moved with all the speed of a Wonderbolt blitzing through a clear sky.
Higher and higher Twilight’s voice rose, becoming a beacon to guide Rarity as she ventured forth at its behest. Soon, that pleasure alone became her world and her only goal was to hear that voice cry out with a finality.
It seemed like such a thing would come shortly as Twilight panted harder and harder.
Soon, her friend’s hoof shuddered and she cried out at the top of her lungs. Her voice proved so powerful as it echoed throughout the room.
Rarity could feel her release as her pussy spasmed and clenched around her tongue. A moment later and a ration of fluids came rushing forth and filled her mouth. She drank from them with glee, not stopping until her perverse desires had been utterly sated.
Only as the stream started to taper, did Rarity draw back. She could feel the slickness of her companion’s lust upon her lips. Yet, being the shameless mare that she was, she licked them clean before drawing away and looking up at Twilight.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” Rarity asked.
Twilight nodded slowly. “Uh huh.”
“You are just so much fun to toy with,” Rarity murmured. “So receptive to all of my little tricks.”
Luna cleared her throat and Rarity turned to look at the princesses.
Both of them now sat upon the edge of the bed, looking at Rarity and Twilight. They seemed amused by the display and both had an idle hoof lingering between the other’s legs, clopping away.
“That was… a very educational performance,” Luna teased.
Celestia nodded. “You have a rather stunted dictionary when it comes to communicating your pleasure, Twilight.”
Twilight giggled but said nothing. The poor dear was probably far beyond the concept of equine communication.
“I think I would like to take a chance and play with Rarity,” Luna murmured.
Rarity offered her a smile and the two of them exchanged a dangerous look. It was interesting to see that same smolder of impending dominance within another mare’s gaze. That look was one that Rarity was intimately familiar with.
It was the look of power and a desire for control.
She drew away from her spot kneeling before Twilight and took a purposeful step towards the bed.
This seemed to make Luna smile as the princess slowly licked her lips. Her eyes were half-lidded, daring Rarity to make the first move.
Celestia meanwhile slid off of the bed and moved towards Twilight.
Rarity stepped forwards again and allowed herself a rather playful smolder. “So, which of us is going to top, darling?”
“I think the answer is obvious enough,” Luna teased.
Rarity chuckled and climbed upon the bed. “Well, I’m glad that you agree that I should lead our little tango.”
Her words were full of strength but as she actually slid over, next to this mare, she realized that her words were the only thing that held such confidence.
Luna was just so powerful, radiating a dominance which practically washed over Rarity.
Rarity couldn’t help but swallow a lump in her throat.
Luna didn’t move, merely maintaining her smile. “Well? Aren’t you going to lead, little one?”
Little one…
This mare was toying with her like a carnivore toyed with its prey.
And worst of all, it was working.
“Motherfucker,” Rarity whispered.
Luna’s horn glowed and she manhandled Rarity in her magic, forcing her over and pressing her into another kiss. There was no more illusion of two dancers intertwining their tongues as equals. This was simply one mare jamming her tongue into another mare’s mouth to show that she was the one in control.
Her horn emboldened and soon Rarity felt a cool magic against her soaking wet cunt. It pushed inside and vibrated gently, adding to her pleasure and forcing a moan to break free. Though her voice was lost into Luna’s mouth.
She was on the backfoot, on the retreat, at the mercy of this far more confident mare.
The kiss ended on Luna’s terms as her magic faded in an instant.
As Rarity drew away from it, her eyes were wide and breath quickened. There was a flutter in her chest and a lethal blow delivered to her own thoughts of dominance.
“Well…” Luna kissed her on the cheek. “Are you going to put me in my place?” She chuckled darkly. “I seem to remember you saying something about that.”
Rarity shook her head.
Luna grinned and leaned over, dragging her tongue along Rarity’s cheek. “Good filly.”
Rarity was not the kind of mare who usually caved to such terminology but she was left dumbstruck by this mare’s usage of it. She merely waited with bated breath, wanting to see how this was going to pan out.
“On your back,” Luna ordered.
There was a firmness to her voice, a gruffness that Rarity was not used to. This was the voice of a mare who had done this many times in the past and would do it many times in the future. She commanded with an expertise that Rarity could never hope to match.
Rarity laid upon her back, catching a glimpse of Celestia and Twilight together. The two of them were cuddling as they watched the little performance upon the bed. Twilight was still blushing while Celestia gave her an amused little look.
It would seem that her marefriend knew her plight quite well as there were a number of lovebites marked upon her neck and collarbone.
Their cuddling seemed strangely tame though Rarity could spot that it would probably pick up a more intimate dynamic soon enough. For example, Celestia’s hoof rested upon Twilight’s stomach, stroking it in tender little circles. It would not take much for that hoof to wander southwards towards her tender sex.
“I do enjoy being with a mare of your calibre,” Luna teased.
She slid into a more comfortable position, hovering over top of Rarity and smirking down at her.
“There are few mares who think that they can top me,” Luna dictated. “And even fewer who actively act upon their word.”
Her horn sparked and once more a membrane of magic filled Rarity’s lower lips. It caressed at her walls and vibrated, drawing forth a rather excitable moan from the back of her throat.
“I am going to make you pay for even entertaining such ideas,” Luna murmured, sounding eerily calm.
Rarity gasped and her eyes widened as the magic now coated her clit as well. Luna cared little for overstimulation, it seemed, as her magic pulsed away with an unrelenting intimacy and vigour.
Luna kissed her on the cheek. “I’m going to make you realize that I’m the one in charge, then I’m going to make you believe it. I’m going to make you beg me for release and then I’ll do it again and again and again until you’re…”
She nipped at Rarity’s ear and let out an amused snort.
“Broken.”
The magic emboldened even more, really sending Rarity’s mind into a frantic overdrive. Her crotch ached at how much it was stimulated, her button crying out for relief.
Not content to just weaponize her magic, Luna instead switched it up by placing her lips against Rarity’s neck. She kissed her once and then twice, nibbling on her skin. Though the third kiss proved far more passionate as she suckled quite firmly, surely leaving a wonderful love bite behind.
A fire was kindling inside of Rarity, threatening to burst. Her body felt like it was rapidly approaching the edge as it pushed towards the realm of utter bliss at a breakneck pace. There was no foreplay with Luna, it seemed, just a desire to reach an objective as quickly as possible.
Rarity’s mind felt frayed, her breathing becoming frantic in nature.
Luna cooed playfully. “Is something the matter, Rarity? You’re starting to look a little tense.”
Rarity tried to respond but the realm of words had long ago abandoned her. The only thing she could do was moan, gasping for breath. The brink seemed to be rapidly approaching, her pleasure reaching its inevitable conclusion.
The magic caressed at her walls, filling the little grooves and indentation within her like a liquid filling a vessel. This was a form of pleasure that seemed impossible to comprehend as it had a sheer omnipresence to it. There wasn’t a single nerve denied this treatment, not one.
Luna placed her own hoof between Rarity’s legs and allowed herself a devilish smile. “You may cum whenever you’d like, my pet.”
Orgasm was a destination that Rarity was heading to at quite the frantic pace. It seemed like Luna really wasn’t a mare geared towards drawing out the moment. This was a pony who had an objective based mind and would plow towards it without restraint.
Rarity’s breathing picked up and she danced upon the edge. Her mind was filled with a blinding whiteness as pleasure overwhelmed her.
Only, just as she teetered upon the edge, ready to plunge into bliss, did she realize something. She should’ve came, she should’ve released and fallen into the embrace of orgasm. Her body wanted it, it truly did.
But there was something stopping her.
She looked at Luna with frantic eyes and saw that the other mare bore a shit eating grin.
“Is something the matter, Rarity?” Luna asked. “You look… confused.”
Rarity gasped as Luna renewed her vigour upon her poor little clit. The realm of pleasure and pain were bound together and Rarity started to squirm upon the sheets. Her heart raced and mind pleaded to some higher power for mercy.
Only, that higher power was currently sitting next to her and grinning from ear to ear. No, there would be no mercy, not for a very long time.
Luna kissed Rarity upon the cheek. “I’ve been trained in the art of interrogation, dear.” She snorted. “And I know how to break a pony with nothing more than my magic and the natural responses of their own body. You’re probably wondering how I’ve denied you but… I can’t make you privy to all of my secrets now, can I?”
“You’re being far too cruel, sister,” Celestia grumbled.
“She’s a mare who needs to be taught her place,” Luna replied. “And she’s also a mare who hasn’t asked me to stop.”
Rarity whined, realizing that she hadn’t. A part of her liked the cruelty, a part of her revelled in this strange form of torture. She really needed to learn these techniques in the future for her own sadistic uses against Celestia.
Thankfully, Luna let up a little bit, drawing her away from the edge. Though she still didn’t allow her to climax.
Instead, Rarity was forced to take the slow path down from orgasmic bliss, feeling her senses slowly come back to her.
The stimulation remained but in a far more muted way.
Rarity looked towards her other companions, seeing that Celestia’s hoof was now between Twilight’s legs. She was rubbing tenderly at her folds and kissing her affectionately upon the neck and cheek.
Twilight seemed to enjoy the stimulation as she bit her lip and let out a tiny moan. Her face was red and contorted though she seemed to be revelling in such treatment.
The two sisters were truly night and day, with one hurting while the other tended to those pains.
“Would you like me to grant you release?” Luna asked.
The brief pause in her torture was lifted as she renewed the vigour of her magic. It vibrated with a pleasurable warmth, seeming to stimulate every single nerve inside of Rarity’s sopping wet cunt. She could feel her arousal leaking forth and staining the coat along her inner thighs.
“Please,” Rarity whispered. “Please, I’ll…”
“I’ll be the one to dictate my terms,” Luna replied, a dangerous fire entering her eyes. “Thankfully my terms are modest. I only request that you acknowledge that I am the top most mare in this little get together.”
She seemed so nonchalant in her orders, punctuating her request by using her magic to grab Rarity’s drink and take a small sip from it.
Though as she placed it aside, she allowed the straw to linger behind. A few droplets of cold liquor dripped from it and onto Rarity’s coat.
Luna drew a trail of beverage along her body, tracing a thin line from her crotch and up her chest.
“You’re the top most mare,” Rarity whimpered. “I fully accept this. Just please…”
Luna nodded and extended her hoof, holding it above Rarity’s snout. “Then kiss my frog and show me your submission, you pathetic whelp.”
Rarity wanted to rebel but her mind was too frayed from overstimulation. She dipped forwards, without thinking, and kissed the bottom of Luna’s hoof. Her face flushed with shame as she did so but it hardly seemed to matter what her thoughts were on the subject.
In an instant, Luna’s magic faded and the vibrations fell away.
The sudden absent of pleasure was a torture in itself, leaving Rarity with just a raw sense of the pleasure she’d been denied.
Luna’s lips were soon upon her, planting a tender kiss on her cheek. Where her magic failed, her hoof came in, resting against Rarity’s lower lips and carefully massaging them. Though considering how inflamed they already were, even these mild touches seemed like they were enough to drive her mind into a frenzy.
Luna drew a line of kisses down to Rarity’s chest and stopped as she reached the first little droplets of liquor. From here, she started to trail a singular lick down along her body, collecting all of the little morsels of alcohol and tonic.
Her path only slowed as she reached one of Rarity’s tender teats. She kissed the nipple and then nipped at it, drawing forth a panicked little gasp from Rarity. Though this gasp only seemed to amuse the Princess as she let out a low rumble of laughter.
“You seem… tense,” Luna commented.
Rarity whined. “You sadist, you brute, you…”
Luna silenced her by nipping again.
Only this time, she actually bit down upon her nipple, drawing forth quite the excitable noise from the back of Rarity’s throat. The pain was more than bearable and it was more the shock that came from feeling teeth against something so tender.
“I would suggest using restraint in your language if you wish to climax,” Luna warned.
Rarity growled, hissing through clenched teeth. “You bitch!”
Luna chuckled softly. “I’ve been called far worse by far better ponies, you concubine.”
“Hey, she’s not a concubine!” Celestia interjected.
“Is that so?” Luna asked, smiling quite cruelly. “Because I am treating her like one of my concubines and she seems to be quite receptive to such treatment.”
She didn’t speak any longer as she pressed her lips against Rarity’s cunt, driving her tongue inside. Her motions were powerful and purposeful, driving deep into her. She glided her tongue around with a seasoned ease, seemingly able to find all of Rarity’s most sensitive spots with a scary efficiency.
Rarity was already so close to the edge and it didn’t take much tongue work to bring her back to that point once again. Her mind was aflame with lust and her core quivered as a fresh fire caught flame inside of her gullet.
Luna chuckled though the noise was muffled by Rarity’s snatch, the warm bursts of breath caressing her walls. This was a mare who knew her game and knew it well.
There was little that could stop the inevitable even if Rarity desired such a thing. She spilled over the edge and plunged into the blissful embrace of climax. Her back arched and she lifted away from the sheets, crying out at the top of her lungs.
“Fuck!” Rarity barked.
Her orgasm came swiftly and it came hard, crashing against Luna’s maw. Though the Princess drank from Rarity’s essence with such glee. She lapped away like a mare in the desert, slurping down the juices as if they came from a sacred oasis.
Rarity shivered and shook, closing her eyes as she rode through the motions. She’d never had an orgasm last this long before as it dragged on and on. It felt like the sheer pleasure was never going to end though it would surely only be a matter of passionate moments before it did so.
Slowly, her energy tapered off and she laid upon the bed. She was left an utter mess with a slickness present between her haunches and sweat caking every inch of flesh. Every breath felt laboured and her mind was fuzzy from the post-orgasmic high.
“Wow,” Rarity whispered. “That was…” She let out a breathy chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief. “That was well worth the wait.”
“I know it was,” Luna teased.
She drew away from her meal and Rarity saw that there was a shroud of slickness upon her snout. The Princess licked her lips slowly and batted her lashes at the other mare.
“Didn’t surrendering to my requests prove to be quite beneficial?” Luna asked.
Rarity allowed herself a smile. “May I have a kiss?”
Luna cocked a brow, clearly confused by the lack of direct response. Though she did adjust her position as she moved up towards Rarity’s snout. She inched closer and closer, seemingly at ease with the request.
This only made Rarity’s smile grow.
Then, just as she neared, Rarity lashed out and lightly batted her across the cheek with a hoof. “Pull that shit again and you’ll be my hoofrest for the rest of the evening.” She scoffed. “Am I understood?”
Luna looked shocked as the blow landed. But she nodded and offered a playful little smile.
“You’re going to be so much fun to play with,” she teased.
Rarity smirked. “If you’re not careful I might end up putting you in your place.”
Two voices cleared their throats from off to the side and both Rarity and Luna paused, looking towards them.
It seemed that Twilight had been allowed her own orgasm as there was now a slickness upon Celestia’s hoof. Though this orgasm seemed to have passed a while ago as both mares looked a little miffed at being left out of the fun.
“Aren’t you forgetting about us?” Celestia asked, cocking a brow.
Luna frowned. “Er… I must apologize, I do believe I got a little carried away.”
Rarity smirked. “You could’ve intervened at any time and helped save me.”
Her horn glowed and she grabbed her gin and tonic, taking a sip from it. Thankfully, she went light on the liquor which meant the beverage was at least a little bit refreshing.
“Oh, I could’ve,” Celestia said, snorting. “But it’s not often that I get to see you get put in your place in such a grand fashion, sweetheart.”
Rarity scoffed. “I’ll need to remember that next time I find myself between your thighs.”
Twilight shivered and let out a little yawn. This seemed to get Celestia to hold her a bit tighter.
“Now what shall we do?” Rarity asked.
“I want to get fucked by Luna,” Twilight grumbled. “And I also want to smooch Celestia.”
Luna hummed. “I think I have an idea.” She patted Rarity on the side. “Any chance that either of you packed a strap on harness?”
Rarity chuckled and slowly moved out of her position, trying her best to ignore the pronounced stickiness that seemed to cling to everything. There was also a very prevalent ache which felt both exhausting and a little bit accomplished that ebbed through her system.
She lumbered over to her luggage and sparked her horn, using it to unzip one of the suitcases. Inside was her sex toy collection, which featured not one but two strap on harnesses with an assortment of dildos to sate any particular niche that she might come across during her travels.
Luna whistled. “Your arsenal could rival mine.”
“Oh please, let’s not compare collections,” Rarity said, flashing a smile. “I don’t take glee in humiliating other ponies after all.”
Luna snorted. “Goad me all your want but I still taste your cunt upon my breath, harlot.”
Rarity hated to admit it but that tone did get right under her skin, making her hackles positively rise to the challenge. But she proved to be a lady and continued to maintain her nonchalant demeanour as she merely laid out her toys for everyone in the room to see.
“Rarity…” Twilight’s eyes were wide. “I had no idea you owned so many sex toys.”
Rarity smirked. “A lady must be ready for any occasion.” She then turned to Luna. “Now, what exactly did you have in mind?”
Luna rolled onto her belly and climbed off of the bed, making her way over to Rarity and her arsenal. As she approached, she grabbed her water and took a delicate little sip from it.
“I was thinking I could peg my marefriend while you peg yours,” Luna said. “Then the two of them can get an up-close look at the other while they’re getting fucked. Thought it would be a very eye-opening experience for everypony involved.”
Rarity hummed. “You know what? I actually do like the sound of that.”
Celestia snorted. “My sister does have a knack for the perverse.”
“Just promise to be gentle,” Twilight whispered. “I’m still nowhere near as confident as the rest of you.”
“Of course, Twilight, I would never dream of pushing you beyond your comfort zone,” Luna said before glancing at Rarity. “You’re a proper lady after all, unlike this one.”
Rarity rolled her eyes. “Bitch.”
“Whore,” Luna shot back.
Celestia cleared her throat. “Please stop flirting and just get ready. I am growing woefully unattended over here.”
“My apologies sister,” Luna grumbled. “I was merely having a conversation with your darling marefriend.”
“As I’ve been able to tell,” Celestia replied, sounding quite terse.
Luna shook her head and winked at Rarity. “Bottoms, am I right?”
Rarity snorted. “Tell me about it.”
Celestia now turned her dangerous glare towards her though said nothing more on the subject.
Rarity used her magic to adjust one of her harnesses, slipping it on around her hindquarters. She then pulled the straps tight, securing it in place and ensuring that it would not slip loose during any strenuous activities.
“All they seem to care about is the quality of your strap game and how well versed your vocabulary is when it comes to degrading terms,” Rarity bemoaned, sighing with a faux exhaustion. “I have no idea how I’ve managed to last this long without Celestia draining me dry.”
“Hardy, harr, harr,” Celestia replied. “If you’re not careful, I might display some bratting on a truly apocalyptic level.” She then snorted. “And I can assure you there will be no survivors.”
She lightly tapped Twilight on the side and ushered for her to get up.
Twilight seemed reluctant to leave the comfort of her companion but she slowly pulled herself away, stretching to get the kinks out of her body.
“Actually, can I propose something a little bit different?” Twilight asked, biting her lip. “If that’s okay with everyone here of course.”
Celestia rested a wing upon her shoulder as she rose as well. “Of course, dear, you are an equal party to this orgy after all.”
“This is going to sound weird,” Twilight whispered. “But can I take Rarity’s strap? I kind of want to see…” She rubbed at her foreleg. “I kind of want to see Luna pegging Celestia.”
Luna chuckled. “My, my, you seem to have warmed up to our incestuous little relationship quite quickly.”
“I may…” Twilight drew in a breath. “There’s a chance that I might harbour slightly problematic feelings towards some of my own family members.” She flushed. “Though that’s a secret that stays strictly between us!”
“Wouldn’t dream of telling a soul, darling,” Rarity said.
She then gestured to the selection of toys that were on display. Many of them were equines of various lengths and girths. Though a couple came from a selection of more exotic species, portraying all the realms that Equestria had foreign relations with.
“Do you have a preference on what toy I should use?” Rarity asked.
Twilight nodded. “I want something with a knot.”
Rarity’s magic drew forth two that filled this specific requirement. One that belonged to a gryphon and one that belonged to a diamond dog. In the end, the gryphon was longer and had a speared tip but the diamond dog made up for it in terms of raw girth, especially around the knot.
“Diamond dog,” Twilight said.
Rarity nodded and started to secure this toy in place, anchoring it against her crotch. At the same time, she noticed that Luna had stepped into her gear as well, looking fantastic with a sizeable ponyhood hanging from her own pelvis.
“What a nice cock you have,” Rarity said, batting her lashes at Luna.
Luna smirked. “And what an exotic accessory that you’ve acquired.”
The two of them looked at each other before turning their attention towards their bottoms.
Twilight looked excited. Maybe she seemed a little nervous but excited nonetheless.
Celestia, meanwhile, merely smiled back. She looked so wonderfully composed.
Rarity wondered what Celestia and Luna were like in private. If Luna could break her sister with ease or if they partook in a delicate balancing act where neither could truly get an upper hand. Though there was really no point in idle speculation when she was literally about to find out.
“Alright you two,” Luna dictated. “Let’s get this started.”
Celestia and Twilight both nodded and took up position on the floor. They lifted their haunches into the air and wiggled their respective rumps in a very enticing manner. They were close enough that they could share a kiss or hold hooves if they wished to do such a thing.
Luna strutted over and took position behind Celestia while Rarity stepped behind Twilight.
Twilight docked her tail to the side and gave Rarity an excellent view of her soaking wet cunt. It even winked at her, further enticing her. The slickness was perfect for what they were about to do though Rarity took the added precaution of grabbing a bottle of lube and applying it to her artificial shaft.
She then offered it to Luna who did the same.
Rarity mounted Twilight first and brushed the tip of her cock against her swollen lower lips. The slickness was impressive and it didn’t take much clumsy adjusting before Rarity managed to ease the tip inside of her friend.
As she did this, she saw that Luna was doing the same, mounting her sister and prodding at her snatch.
Celestia’s brow knitted but soon a pleasure crawled through her complexion as the faintest of moans escaped through her lips.
“You know, it’s very rare that I get a chance to appreciate your beauty in the moment,” Rarity commented.
Celestia’s complexion warmed at that comment. “Hush you.”
“Oh, does my marefriend not like it when I describe the beauty in her contours when her sister is fucking her doggy style?” Rarity teased, grinning down at her. “Does talking about such a thing make her embarrassed?”
Celestia huffed and looked off to the side.
Rarity placed her hooves upon Twilight’s back and started to press forwards. Her pace was slow, halting, giving her companion plenty of time to adjust. It would seem that even with Luna as a lover, Twilight lacked the same experience as the rest of them.
A faint moan escaped from Twilight and it told Rarity that she could emboldened her efforts.
Rarity pumped forwards a bit more forcefully, venturing deeper and deeper with every rhythmic thrust of her hips. Soon, the knot brushed against Twilight’s lips and teased her cunt. An inch deeper, two at most, and that fat bulge would be inside of her friend.
Celestia gasped and Rarity looked up.
It seemed that Luna didn’t take any of the same cautions as Rarity as she was already pumping quite forcefully into Celestia. There was a crude clap as her pelvis collided with Celestia’s abundant backside. Then it happened again and again. It was a hypnotic display to watch, seeing the ferocity and force that Luna channeled into her actions.
The Princess even reached out and grabbed Celestia’s mane, coiling it around her hoof. This was a deed which Rarity thought to be impossible due to the ethereal nature of the princesses’ manes. Yet, she could not deny what she was witnessing as Luna pulled back and lifted Celestia’s face upwards.
Celestia let out an indignant noise, gasping as she was used in such a fashion. Though her face was beet red and Rarity knew she was catching her in the midst of unbridled pleasure.
Rarity decided to pump forwards, quite forcefully, not only giving Twilight the knot in one fluid motion but embedding the entire length into her as well. She was rewarded for such boldness as a powerful gasp and a potent shiver coursed throughout Twilight’s body.
Twilight clenched around the shaft inside of her. Her walls quivered against the sudden obstruction.
It was adorable to feel her quiver, it was divine to sense her quakes. Then there was the plethora of adorable little noises as she moaned. These sounds came forth to fill the room with a feral song that was older than any instrument, more ancient that sentience itself.
Rarity let the strap linger for a moment before she drew back and started to pump forwards again. Her pace was still cautious but her depth was potent, pushing the full thing repeatedly into Twilight over and over again.
Luna relaxed her grip on Celestia’s mane and soon the princess dipped down, coming level with Twilight once again.
The two bottoms shared a look and then lunged forwards, smashing their lips together. There was no romance to this kiss but only a pure lustful energy that needed to be expended as swiftly as equinely possible.
Rarity chuckled. “Twilight, dear, you just feel absolutely divine to fuck. I hope you’re aware of that.”
“I’m glad…” Luna grunted as she hilted inside of her. “I’m glad my sister is still tight after being with you.”
“That’s not how…” Rarity began.
Though she shook her head, feeling that now was not the time for lessons on intimacy. Even if it was a lesson that a being as old as Luna should’ve very well known.
Soon, Rarity felt herself adopting a rather forceful pace, pumping faster and faster into Twilight. Now the sound of her hips clapping against her companion’s backside were just another note added to the cacophony of lewd noises inside of the room.
They were followed promptly by a muted moan from Twilight. It surely would’ve been louder if it were not lost to the kiss that her and Celestia were sharing.
Rarity desired to hear this praise. So, she reached forwards and took a note from Luna’s book, twirling a nice hoofful of Twilight’s mane around her hoof. She drew back upon it sharply and lifted Twilight’s head away from Celestia’s.
Her friend’s moans now came forth with renewed vigour, unrestrained as Rarity picked up the pace and put everything into her performance. She pounded away with a feral desperation, slamming into her again and again.
Spittle flew from her clenched teeth as she slammed her hips against Twilight’s body. There was a raw ferocity to her actions that even surprised her.
All the while, Luna did the same to Celestia.
The two mares used their respective companions as glorified fleshlights. Not that either of the bottoms seemed to mind, considering how vocal they were with their abundant praise.
“Fuck,” Celestia whispered. “I… I’m getting close.”
“Me too!” Twilight yelped.
Rarity and Luna shared a look and subtly nodded to one another. They delved forwards on the final stretch of their respective journeys. There was nothing delaying them now as they hammered away with fire and fury, rutting these mares like cheap little whores.
Twilight was the first to cry out, her pleasure breaking free and filling the room.
Rarity could feel her clenching around the strap as her pace rapidly came to a halt. She managed a couple more clumsy thrusts before burying her silicon cock deep into her dear friend’s soaking wet cunt.
Celestia didn’t last much longer as a familiar sound of utter pleasure escaped her lips. She threw back her head and knickered, whinnying as she came with her own potent release. Luna’s pace faded as rapidly as Rarity’s own as Celestia tried to milk a cock that had no hope of achieving climax.
The four of them stayed in silence for a moment. Only the sound of their panting and heavy breathing offered any auditory stimulation.
Sweat clung to Rarity, draining from her brow. Her body ached but in such a wonderful way as it seemed like every nerve was left upon a knife’s edge. Her lungs struggled for only a few moments before slowly her senses returned to her.
She drew back and pulled out of Twilight. There was a wet belch as lube and other fluids drained along the silicon and out of Twilight.
Twilight shivered at the sudden absence, cooing. Somehow, she managed to stand and drew away. Only then did she turn to face Rarity.
Rarity looked her in the eye and something clicked as they pressed forwards and shared a kiss. Unlike their prior union this one bore far more passion and pleasure as their mouths parted and tongues came forth to fill the void.
Twilight even placed a hoof upon Rarity’s head, holding her in place until she had had her fill.
As their kiss ended, Rarity drew away and looked at her marefriend. She saw that she and Luna were sharing a kiss as well. It seemed passionate, intimate, as the two of them obviously had a familiarity that Rarity could only envy.
How could she ever hope to compete with a mare who knew Celestia this well? It felt like her own passion for her beloved was nothing more than a match’s flame compared to the eternal fire that Luna had for her.
Though their kiss also came to an end and Celestia then smiled at her. And that smile was enough to curb her rowdy brain.
The four of them departed their respective partners and moved into a loose circle in the middle of the room.
“That was…” Rarity began, trying to find the word. “An educational experience?”
Twilight nodded. “I think I’m going to need to take a nap after that.” She then let out a mighty yawn. “Or maybe just sleep for a week straight.”
Luna stepped forward and touched a hoof to Twilight’s cheek. “I’m sorry for uh… for not confiding about me and Celestia’s relationship sooner. I should’ve let you know before tonight.”
Celestia nodded. “Likewise, Rarity.”
“It isn’t exactly the easiest topic to broach,” Rarity teased. “How exactly does somepony bring up the fact that they’re fucking their sister?”
“Preferably very delicately,” Celestia grumbled, glaring at Luna.
Luna smirked. “Yes, because delicately worked out so well for us tonight.”
She made her way over to the bed and climbed upon it, patting the spot next to her. Twilight took the hint and joined her, pressing tight against her side and hiding under the comforting presence of one of her powerful wings.
“Shame they don’t make beds big enough for four ponies,” Celestia bemoaned before looking at Rarity. “Shall we retreat to our own bedchamber?”
Rarity nodded and stepped towards the door. “How about we regroup in about an hour to continue with our evening?”
“That sounds like an excellent idea,” Luna said.
Twilight could only nod as her eyes were already closed and it seemed like sleep wouldn’t be too far behind. Hopefully, an hour’s rest would be more than enough to rejuvenate her for whatever they had planned tonight.
Rarity slipped out of the room and made her way across the hall into a companion bedroom that was exactly the same. She used her magic to reach into the minibar, getting herself a rum cooler and cracking it open.
The sweet beverage did much to quench her thirst.
“Are you mad?” Celestia asked.
Rarity snorted. “Darling I just had a foursome with three beautiful mares. Believe it or not, I am having the time of my life.”
Rarity settled upon the bed and watched as Celestia grabbed a couple bottles of water from the fridge. She offered one to Rarity who rolled her eyes but accepted it.
“Though I will admit a slight point of hurt,” Rarity admitted though promptly frowned. “A very minor hurt. Very minor.”
Celestia winced. “And that would be?”
“You effectively hid the fact that you had another partner from me,” Rarity stated. “I have no idea if you and Luna were active with each other at any point during our relationship but…”
She hoped the implications would finish that thought for her.
“You’re right…” Celestia sighed. “I could’ve found a discrete way to explain that I had another casual relationship on the side.”
“You could’ve,” Rarity murmured.
Her expression then softened as she reached over and placed a hoof upon Celestia’s side. She traced it around in soothing little circles, drawing towards her cutie mark.
“But,” Rarity said. “You did tell me the truth in time and I will do my best not to hold that against you.”
Celestia snorted. “I thank you for the small mercy.”
“Small mercies are what I’m known for,” Rarity teased.
She leaned over and kissed her marefriend on the cheek. Though her lips then graced her neck, suckling at a very specific spot that she knew would garner quite the reaction.
It seemed to work like planned as Celestia let out a little moan. A moan which soon emboldened as Rarity’s horn sparked and a bead of her potent magic pressed against her beloved’s still tender pussy.
“Rarity,” Celestia whined. “I’m still sensitive.”
“You say that like it’s going to make me to stop,” Rarity teased.
There was a danger in her voice, even she could appreciate that.
Celestia whined through clenched teeth, her face rapidly brightening. It was funny how this mare could stop her with such ease yet she seemed utterly paralyzed in the face of Rarity’s dominance. It was like she knew that she belonged to her, like she accepted that she was her property.
Rarity sighed. “Seeing you getting put in your place by your sister reminded me that I have been far too kind to you as of late. Been a good while since I’ve properly put you in your place.”
Her magic emboldened and Celestia whimpered, her body quivering.
“I’m sorry…” Celestia whispered, her voice heavy with lust. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry to who?” Rarity warned, pushing her magic to its limits
Celestia gasped. “Mistress!”
Rarity made a contented little noise. That title had always had a magical little effect upon her psyche.
“You should be,” Rarity growled. “I expect you between my thighs for the rest of the night and if I’m not content with the results then I’ll content myself with beating your ass black and blue later. How does that sound?””
“Bitch,” Celestia whimpered.
Rarity chuckled. “Only for you, my love.”
Her magic let up, giving her marefriend a few precious moments to recover. It seemed like those were much needed as Celestia breathed heavily, trying to work through some seemingly complex emotions that Rarity herself was not completely privy too.
“Though…” Celestia paused.
Rarity also paused. “Yes?”
“Maybe we could conduct such a thing after snuggling for a little while first?” Celestia murmured, looking off to the side. “The prior engagement has taken quite a bit out of me.”
Rarity hummed. “I suppose that is only fair.” Her gaze then narrowed. “But don’t think I’m letting you avoid a punishment that easily, darling.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Celestia teased.
She leaned over and kissed Rarity on the lips. It was a polite gesture, a tender one as their mouths melded together. Tongues did come forth but they didn’t battle with any real vigour, merely dancing around one another.
Their kiss lasted for only a few moments before they drew away.
“I love you,” Celestia whispered.
Rarity smirked. “I love you too.”
And with that they succumbed to their desire for rest.
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